So yeah. That's my update. I actually just wanted to get rid of that really long poll-thing that was in my last journal (for almost a year).


La'aerIt had been an hour since Laaer had been given permission to leave her house (her prison). As long as she never strayed too close to the edges, theyd said, she could go wherever she wished. When theyd told her that shed almost laughed. It seemed wrong. The thought of just walking around their village. She supposed it was a village. They raised children here, after all. She heard them every night, shrieking and laughing outside. How many of them would grow up to be killers? Her own sons were among them. But they were different. They had her .La'aer
There were two of them. Twins, though one had t


Odd Jobs - Sales PersonOh ah, welcome, madam- you are a madam, yes? Im glad you could make it. No, no, theres nothing the matter. I was just a bit surprised. I wasnt expecting you to be- well drow are a bit of a rarity in this area, as Im sure you know. I believe youre the first one to ever move in to this city. Were quite honoured you chose us.Odd Jobs - Sales Person
Now, about the land you requested. I understand you want to start a small business dealing in cars
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Did you hear about the new car lot opening up down in the western area? Mattie leaned over Jasons


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Spoilers for Lisa Smedman's Sacrifice of the Widow.
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Eilistraee exhaled, and the sound was a whisper of a song that cut through the forest. Her forest. The melody was clear and sweet, merging with the ever-present song that hummed from the top of the dark, drooping canopies to the bottom of the sparkling blue streams. She raised blue-silver eyes to follow the sound and smiled. Each new melody added to the song that was the essence of her being. Where the song ruled, there was peace, purity and perfection.
As, in time, the forests
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J'ai décidé d'arrêter d'avoir pitié de moi. Autre que mon oeil, deux choses ne sont pas paralysées, mon imagination et ma mémoire.
Hold fast to the human inside of you, and you'll survive.
-Diving Bell and the Butterfly
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Clicking this link will give you superpowers*.
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